Kiara took the road as though it was hers, glancing back at Zique every second. Every time she looked at him, he was looking at her and her diffidence rose so high because of that.

Why could his eyes not leave her?

Did she perhaps...?

"Why do you keep looking back at me?

Kiara froze, her heart beat exhilarating in her chest as she looked back at him yet again. "Because...no reason."

Her head swung back in front of her, her steps quickening. How could he ask her that when he kept staring at her too?

Was he thinking the same thing she was?

Did he also think she was beautiful?

Kiara shook her head. No, it couldn't be it...that was just a random thought of hers, it just popped up in her head every single time her eyes graced his divinity. His hair was the messiest it's ever been and yet he looked more beautiful than ever.

Something was wrong with her, she swore vengeance on his name, and yet his face affected her this much...this morning when he had laid between her legs, she was dying fo